At this time, He Mingguang remembered that the reason why Ling Yiyun chose himself as the captain was because he was clever and decisive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But today, seeing so many brothers dying in front of him one by one, He Mingguang lost his previous calmness and the ability to judge.

Glancing at the resolute eyes of everyone, He Mingguang's tears couldn't stop flowing, these are all his comrades-in-arms and brothers, the first one hundred and fifty people have all died inexplicably, and now they are attacked, how can he bear to leave.

But if they don't leave, no one will know about them, and the brother's sacrifice will be worthless.

Thinking of this, He Mingguang gritted his teeth and said to everyone, "Brothers, I understand your intentions, I'll go, I will use all means to escape, find the instructor, and avenge you"

Seeing that He Mingguang was finally willing to leave, everyone was also relieved, and a smile appeared on their faces, but the smile was full of determination, at this time He Mingguang suddenly thought of a song title, a desperate smile!

Now that he has decided, He Mingguang didn't talk nonsense, turned around and ran, using all his strength, no matter how loud the screams sounded behind him, he still didn't look back.

It's just that tears keep flying out of my eyes, brother, don't worry, I will definitely run out, I will definitely avenge you, I will make them pay, I will.

The only thought in He Mingguang's heart now is to find an escape from here and find the instructor, because He Mingguang only has this one thought in his heart, and he has truly reached the realm of clear mind, his own cultivation is constantly improving, and his kung fu has been improved to the innate realm after a while.

If Ling Yiyun was here, he would definitely be very surprised, this kind of realm was not something that ordinary people could reach, even he had never reached this realm.

Although He Mingguang entered this realm unintentionally, as long as he entered the realm of clear mind, there would be no obstacles to his future cultivation until the ninth order of the mortal god realm.

In other words, if He Mingguang did not die, he would definitely become a powerhouse of the ninth order of the mortal god realm, and his speed was extremely fast.

The improvement of cultivation made He Mingguang's speed increase again and again, although He Mingguang didn't know why, he ran faster and faster, and in the end he actually flew.

But isn't this situation just right, only in this way can he run out smoothly and help his brothers avenge.

Seeing He Mingguang flying, those who were chasing were also stunned, looking at He Mingguang in disbelief, isn't he the strength of the day after tomorrow? How can it fly?

This time, because the strength of He Mingguang and the others was not high, the people sent out were also some small minions, but this sudden change caught them off guard.

"What should I do?" A man from country Y asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay, Lord Viscount has already chased after me," the other said lightly.

It turned out that there was a viscount following them when they came over, just in case, just in case, the viscount was also startled when he saw He Mingguang's cultivation constantly improving, but he still quickly chased after him, and he definitely couldn't let this person run away, otherwise he would suffer endlessly.

Seeing the people behind him getting closer and closer, He Mingguang was very anxious, after all, he had just broken through to the innate realm, not to mention that his cultivation was not stable, even the use of power was not in place.

Soon, He Mingguang was caught up by the viscount of the blood clan, He Mingguang was accidentally hit by him with a palm, spit blood in his mouth, and fell to the ground.

This blow made He Mingguang seriously injured, lying on the ground and unable to stand up, angry in his heart, not angry with others, but angry with himself, why is it so useless? Why can't you even run? How else can this avenge the brothers? How do I find an instructor?

Looking at the man from country Y who was walking towards him step by step, He Mingguang was not afraid in his heart, but thought about how to die with this person.

The man from country Y came to He Mingguang's side and looked at him arrogantly, still surprised and interested in this person who surprised him a little.

"Have you seen enough?" He Mingguang asked coldly.

"Oh nonono, how can I see enough, I'm curious about you," the Y man said in a broken Chinese language.

I didn't expect the other party to speak Huaxia, although I didn't speak it well, since this is the case, it will be easy to do, I can delay a little time, so that I can recover as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, He Mingguang took a deep breath, looked at the other party and said coldly, "If you want to kill, give me a happy one"

He Mingguang said this sentence deliberately, because people are like this, the more you let him kill you, the less anxious he is to kill you, because he doesn't want you to be too happy, and another point is that people have a rebellious mentality, and they will unconsciously think, why should I listen to you? If you tell me to kill me, I'll kill you?

If, after hearing He Mingguang's words, the Y man did not kill him, but said with a smile, "I haven't played enough, how can I let you die so easily?" ”

"Haha, I think you're a waste, don't make excuses for yourself," He Mingguang said with a wild laugh.

"Hmph, boy, you're really not good at this agitation method, do you think I'll give you a good one if you say that? If you think so, then you are wrong" The Y man snorted coldly.

Hearing this, He Mingguang's heart breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't show it, but looked at him even more angrily.

He Mingguang knew that only if he found a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, then he would not kill himself so easily, but would wait until he lost interest before killing.

"I just like to see people look at me with such angry and powerless eyes, and it makes me feel so comfortable," the Y laugh said.

"Phew, I didn't think you would be an idiom," He Mingguang said disdainfully.

"Learning your language is a last resort, otherwise how could I, who am noble, learn your language," said the Y nationalist disdainfully.

"But the truth is, you've learned, and you've been learning for a long time, right? Haha, it's been so long to say this, you're such an idiot," He Mingguang scoffed.

"If you dare to insult the great viscount, I will make you suffer a lot," said the Y man through gritted teeth.

"What? Angry? If you're angry, you'll kill me," He Mingguang said with a roar.

"Yes, but you have to tell me first, how did you do it?" The Y man asked with a sneer.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," He Mingguang said suspiciously.

"Say, why did you suddenly improve your cultivation so quickly? Do you have any magic weapons? The Y man asked in a deep voice.

It turned out that the other party asked this, and at this time He Mingguang understood, but he himself didn't know what was going on, but this way he could delay time, and what he lacked most now was time.

"Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you" He Mingguang said pretending to grit his teeth.

"Hmph, I thought you were a hard bone, but I didn't expect to say it like this, it's a pity for your comrades-in-arms who died for you" Y Guoren snorted coldly, looking at He Mingguang's eyes full of sarcasm.

Hearing the Y man mention his comrades-in-arms, He Mingguang's eyes were full of anger, although he had recovered a little strength now, He Mingguang knew that he was not his opponent, so he could only endure it.